“Is that what everyone’s going to think, Letasha?”
“Probably, honey. Your man should have a Surgeon General’s warning on him cause he’s smokin’ hot. They’re gonna think the worst, more’s the pity. Johnny’s a really nice guy. He’s been a good friend to my cousin Beau, helped him get out of trouble more than once. He’s one thing most men aren’t—noble.”
“I don’t care what they think of me,” I told her. “They can think I’m sleeping with him if they want, but I don’t like them saying bad things about him.”
“Certain people excite comment, you know that. Johnny’s an enigma, people wonder about him. He keeps to himself, but has been seen with the wrong element. People will chat. Personally, I’d like to poison their drinking water, but I’ll settle for involuntary birth control.”
“Letasha, you’re harsh, you know that?” I giggled despite my anger.
She tossed her…
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